Last God
A Peak of Civilization

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Praise the Divine Presence of Robbi which with His power and will we are still given the healthy blessings of birth and mind.

Just an introduction, though,

This story is inspired from the questions of history to science.

Like, like,

"Are we (humans) the only cultured intelligent beings on this earth?"

"Did humans really come from apes?"

"Did the giant ever exist?"

"Has that Hobbit/dwarf/tuyul ever existed?"

"Is the Baratayudha war just a myth? Or did it really happen?"

"Is there really a civilization that has advanced but gone extinct?"

"Is it true that intelligent beings from other planets have visited Earth?"

"Even we're still wondering, don't we know aliens exist?"

This story is not about answering such questions. But let's share the story and share the opinions of science and history.

Humans are storytellers. Even since we were kids, it's my doll, it's your doll. I am his mother and that is you being his son.

So don't take it seriously. Let's share a story, please,

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hopefully this story gives its own impression when at home only,

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Don't forget the comments, like & share it well (^-^)

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THE OPENING ACT 1

A King walked towards a dark room. By ourselves. Because he was the only one who knew that space. The thick stone walled space. Cold stone floor. Black, Dull and dirty. It is like a place not occupied or visited.

Outside, on top of a stone arena that was 10 times the size of Borobudur and a hundred meters high, black clouds rolled like comb water that was stirred violently. Lightning and Thunder fulfilled the gloom of the day.

Someone was running inside the dark stone passageway under the arena of the match with a resounding shout of hatred.

People busy saving themselves, such as the riot of football spectators or the excitement soon turned into a natural disaster.

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13,000 YEARS LATER

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THE OPENING ACT 2

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A Della opened the lock slot of her bedroom window that was directly facing the front page. It was dawn and her parents were still asleep. Slowly he opened the window slot, even the sound of 'click' did not want him to hear. Outside, Jordy and two other friends were already waiting anxiously on top of the Jeep.

Della's legs are already wearing jeans and mountain shoes was nongol. Not long after, his whole body carefully came out of the window. Della sighed. But as soon as he got away from the window he was pulled back, almost falling over.

"Ouch!"

Apparently there was a rope in his bag that was stuck in a window slot. He hurried open and ran. His friends greeted him with relief and silence.

"Yes!"

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THE OPENING ACT 3

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A final semester student does the climb himself. His boots tread surely in a muddy forest full of roots and rocks. Slippery and full of weathered leaves. One or two small insects avoided his steps.

"Mom's decided, all your father's assets are auction moms. For your sake too." his mother's words continued in his ear. The disappointment in his heart was so great. To the extent that he thought, why can two humans unite with very different backgrounds and produce themselves. He kept stepping. He was more familiar with the wild animals in the forest, than the wild humans in the city there.

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THE OPENING ACT 4

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THE OPENING ACT 5

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A woman of one's stature was caring for flowers on the edge of the well. The clear waters and rivers with water are like melted glass. Glittered. The woman was wearing brilliant clothes like a princess, plus a white crown emblazoned with colorful precious stones. Butterflies fly, flowers bloom. Is beautiful.

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AND THE STORY BEGIN

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"Della's? Della wake up Della! It was this afternoon!" della's mother shouted as she knocked on the door of her son's room. But Della did not answer. The mother ran out of patience and turned the door. Locked up.

"Della!!! Wake Della!!!" shouted the mother with mounting annoyance.

"Prophe Ma'am, get old soon. Nih," said Della's father while holding the spare key to Della's room door.

GLEKK!

The door is open. It was a shock that both parents found their daughter was not in the room. Ruffled blankets and pillows lay irregularly. The two looked at each other in wonder. A window in the room looked open.

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Della is already on the way, she sits on the back seat of the Jeep car that Jordy drives. Next to Della is Tessa. Tessa's boyfriend Jordy, Ilham, sits in front, next to Jordy. So this is like Dobel date.

"Our son is a new class 2 High School Pah!!! How could she run away from home??"

"Don't run away, didn't Mom herself say that yesterday she asked permission to join the camper with her friends?"

"Not camp! But climb Pah, climb! Hik," said his mother Della continued with sobbing cries.

"Our daughter Pah! This father how the hell, there is no worry," said his mother Della then while tiptoeing in front of her husband.

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"Gue assure you, you must be at home, the place Instagrammable cuy! Steady," said Jordy.

"Awas aja if the place is ugly and make a bete," Tessa chirped casually while fixing the position of her sunglasses.

"This place just opened. So it's still completely original. It's just that, like I said, it's a little far away. You're ready, right?"

"okay! I'm ready!!!" della answered half-jumping, causing Tessa to be distracted. Inspiration only brings smiles. Like the smile of a wild animal that is happy because it immediately enters the forest by carrying prey. Wild forests, imaginations that are also wild.

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Bondan's mother's arrival. A weak morning with dew that is still at home in the leaves and cloudy weather. Since his mother worked out of town, Bondan has lived with his father at the museum. And, since a month ago his father was reported missing abroad, Bondan lives alone in the museum.

"Have you had breakfast?" said the mother as she stepped in as soon as Bondan opened the door. Her mother always dressed dapper like a conglomerate looking through an art gallery.

"Udah" Bondan replied briefly. The relationship between the two has been strained since the mother chose to work and live outside the city.

"Mom has decided, all your father's assets are auction mothers, for your sake too." said his mother. Bondan understands. His mother offered the museum here and there and now?

"Sorry Mom, Bondan has said, Bondan can not decide, we wait for Dad," said Bondan politely.

"Bondan, your father was declared missing more than a month ago

It's for your college tuition too."

"This museum is more than just money, ma'am" Bondan finally rose. Bondan's nose snorted holding in anger. Either way it's her mother. Almost he snatched his mother. Bondan thought her mother was too much. Instead of looking for a missing husband, the mother was desperate to sell the museum.

"Yes, I know. It's about history, it's about science. But is with history and science all our bills paid off? Didn't she??" ketus Bondan's mother. Bondan was very disappointed and did not know how to keep the museum. Bondan is leaving.

"Bondam! I'm not done talking. Bondan??"

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Della cs has reached the first post of the climb. Jordy left the car and dropped off all the equipment with the help of Ilham. Unintentionally Ilham saw Tessa's shoes. At dawn, they did not pay attention to their shoes. Tessa wears red high heels.

"Test, isn't it wrong you're wearing shoes?" ask Ilham while looking at Tessa from toe to toe. Tessa wore red boots, a shiny black mini skirt and a red tight jacket.

"What the hell?" Tessa felt uneasy with the strange look of Inspiration.

"Do you want a fashion show?" look on with a disappointed look.

"Oh, I've been told. Pake mountain boots?" timpal Jordy's.

"Gue doesn't have any. Yes, my shoes are like this."

"Yes, the important thing is that you are comfortable, okay? business slipped? Relax, there is Jordy's brother. Aren't you? Hehe!" jordy said as he moved his thick eyebrows. Jordy of Arab descent if he is an adult must be brewokan.

"Yes, come on!" sela Della's. Della seemed to be impatient to climb.

Right before them, a huge and towering hill was ready for them to face. The green and grey hill. The green is full of big trees and the roots are winding. Grey, because the peak is always protected by fog and haze throughout the year.